Swig Whiskey - Mind Games

Wooh!
S w i g
S to the motherfucking w i g
Motherfucker

Knocking folks over i'm just here chilling cow tipping
Yeah i'm known to murder beats shit grinning booze sipping
If they try to mack on me i'm king lipping ain't kneeling
Only taking one shot to hit these pussies in their feelings
Try and catch this lone star you gon' fumble over
Cause i'm always shooting far just hit a mars rover
You ain't got no fucking scars you just a level lower
Scared and hiding in the grass till i get the lawn mower
They say they gonna pull up but ain't own a single bar
Yeah they getting mad with hissy fits cause i won from the start
The damn govt cannot catch me i go way too hard
If they got a problem then i'll solve it with a single shot

Breaking every mirror till my hands are shards of crystal
Constructing arms of war i'm staying clear with glass missiles
Got blood all on my windows from killing with stained pistols
I launch refracted nukes while your bomb is a clear fizzle

Who the fuck wanna hop on this ride
Who the fuck wanna have their own line
And who the fuck thinking that i rely
None you fucks understanding my mind
Rocking this shit like pantera from the 90's
But only leaving home when it's dark out and nightly
If they capping outta lid then they gonna meet the righty
Strut up into this shit like "who the fuck is whitey?"

What the fuck they gon' do they ain't got a single clue
Give myself an interview to find my long lost screw
But once i fucking find it imma build shit and pawn it
Once the freight train starts there ain't no way to stop it
I'm the lone star letterman chilling cutting and killing 'em
Busy repping bait on hooks i'm always catching and reeling 'em
Stepping up into my lane without a permit so i'm billing 'em
These fucking pussies talking shit i ain't even hearing 'em
Reach a new height while i got 'em screaming shouting like "what!"
I'm the real shit with the words you just cover it up
Hitting the game with fucking southern longhorn powered uppercuts
I'll be six feet down before i give this shit up

Breaking every mirror till my hands are shards of crystal
Constructing arms of war staying clear with glass missiles
Got blood all on my windows from killing with stained pistols
I launch refracted nukes while your bomb is a clear fizzle

Who the fuck wanna hop on this ride
Who the fuck wanna have their own line
And who the fuck thinking that i rely
None you fucks understanding my mind
Breaking every mirror till my hands are shards of crystal
Constructing arms of war staying clear with glass missiles
Got blood all on my windows from killing with stained pistols
I launch refracted nukes while your bomb is a clear fizzle

Who the fuck wanna hop on this ride
Who the fuck wanna have their own line
And who the fuck thinking that i rely
None you fucks understanding my mind
I said who the fuck wanna hop on this ride
Who the fuck wanna have their own line
And who the fuck thinking that i rely
None you fucks understanding my mind